Luan Jiugong lost the spies, and suddenly felt that the matter was a bit big. So many people in the Blood Pond Gate had sneaked into the gods and assassinated a nation. This was a major event, and the key was that he was the chief of the spy department Sima hadn't heard any news before this.
"Hurry up and get some people and horses to join me to reinforce Wu Hou, and inform the Shenwu Army guarding the city and the Qianniuwei Dasuo that the whole city must not let go of a thief.
For a while, the lights on the imperial city were surging, and the entire imperial city was surrounded like an iron barrel like an enemy. The gates of the imperial capitals also rode flying horses to report. The walls of the imperial capital spread rapidly, spears like forests, and banners facing the wind. The entire imperial capital instantly turned into a huge cage.
The head of the Blood Pond Sect, Tian Zhongshu, stood on the roof and saw all the changes in the capital city one by one. With the lights on the top of the city, his heart couldn't help sinking a little bit.
There is no other way but to choose a quick fight, and then take the people to escape from the capital of the gods. At night, it will be more dangerous. He doesn't want the foundations laid down by the three generations of his ancestors to be destroyed overnight in his own hands. in.
Of course, he will not forget that he will ask the Diao family to add money anyway after the incident is done. It is really scary to do this job. Originally thought that the robbery was a fledgling marquis, but he didn't expect that the entire emperor would make such a big movement.
With the sound of the bamboo whistle in Tanakashu's hand, all the disciples of the Blood Pond Sect rushed to this place, fast! There are not many people who are quick to fight a fart
But at this moment, there was a sudden gunshot on the dustpan street, and Tanakashu staggered on the roof ridge like thunder.
As soon as he stabilized his figure, a figure fell from the air at a distance of less than ten steps.
"Da Lang!"
Although everyone at the Xuetang Gate is dressed in black and covered their faces tonight, as a father, how can he not be familiar with his son? In response, Tian Zhongzhou was able to instantly determine that the person who had just been shot and killed by Wu Zheng was his son, Tian Jin, who had worked so hard to raise him for more than 30 years.
Watching him born, watching him practice martial arts, watching him go around the Luliang family's ridiculous every night, and the person who feasted on the day of the successful breakthrough of the grandmaster was incredibly happy.
The lightning and flint are vividly visible, but the next moment his proud son Tian Jin fell to the ground like a dead pig, his hands and feet twitched twice and there was no movement.
Luan Yin, who was chasing Tian Jin, couldn't help being dumbfounded when she saw this scene. No one knew the other party's ability better than her, but it was like this for a master at the master level who could not be underestimated by herself. Was he shot by the boy Wu Zheng
"Wu Zheng, you bastard!"
Tanaka Shu's voice that seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth instantly awakened the Luan in the absence of consciousness.
No matter how big or small, everything is possible only if the kid doesn't die. And that kid is really going to be slaughtered by these guys, the great credit is also a sin.
There is no way to tell our Majesty to place high hopes on him! Just like a gambler, he staked all his wealth on Wu Zheng's body.
Is a red-eye bet annoying
Luan Yin's feet exerted force, the tiles on the roof splashed, and the petite body pulled out an afterimage in the moonlight, like a sharp arrow flying through the wind and waves towards Wu Zheng.
Following Tanakazhou's stern shout, Wu Zheng raised his hand and shot again.
Before Tanaka could react, he felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, and his entire arm instantly lost consciousness as if it were broken.
The pain caused Tian Zhongzhou to wake up from the hatred in an instant, and only then did he remember that the two iron guns that Wu Zheng held in his hands were the sacred artifacts in the rumors.
With a flustered sound, Tian Zhongzhou quickly lay on the ridge, watching Wu Zheng in the crowd open his hands, the short gunfire snake in his hand spurted wildly, and he kept waving death into the crowd.
A drop of cold sweat hung on Tanakashu's forehead, and the rubble lying in his hands on the roof was crushed into dust by him, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Let go, let go.
This was a good countermeasure he had discussed with the middle and high level of Wu Zheng before he killed Wu Zheng, but the bastards had forgotten all of them when the matter came, I had to lie here to remind them.
For a time, the arrow was like rain, and Seinfeld's black iron sword was impermeable to the wind, and Yin E's long sword was like a black girl scattered flowers, one left and one right guarded Wu Zheng.
"Sang Gong, go back to the car.... (End of this chapter)